My Mother's maiden name is Biggins, So in school her nick name was Angie Big Ones due to her robust chest. I wrote it for her.
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We're still fat kids in Dunblaney in my head
Even though we were always broke we were always well fed.
It was constantly raining and building onto that old house.
The best friends I had I was born with, never having to do without.
So yesterday, We were just hoping for some change
But today, We're just wishing it would've stayed the same
Does one ever settle? Or will Ireland's grasses always seem green?
That's how it seems, But maybe right now I'm better off here.
Though the memories stay in my mind, Like the time we caught Tom Fahy stealing mum's knickers off the line.
So yesterday, We were just hoping for some change
But Today, We're just wishing it would've stayed the same
We're still hoping.
So yesterday, We were just hoping for some change
But Today, We're just wishing it would've stayed the same
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